Groundless I’m breathing, noticing inbreath, outbreath; I’m reciting the numbers, their regular progression from one to eight, then one to eight again; I’m imagining moon-swayed

Loving and Leaving them for 30 years
Groundless I’m breathing, noticing inbreath, outbreath; I’m reciting the numbers, their regular progression from one to eight, then one to eight again; I’m imagining moon-swayed
It strikes me that these paintings (nine of them shown), and many paintings, would be excellent practice for noticing things. That memory game where you
Here is the U.S. and in many other temperate places around the globe we have four designated seasons — spring and fall, marked by equinoxes,
feeling that “it’s at once immoral to be a bystander and immoral not to be one.” Just a reminder in these troubled times that there
S L O W I N G D O W N Sometimes to notice, you have to slow down. Slow Living on a Rainy Day
Spring approacheth here in New Hampshire, though in spurts. Today the high was 56F, and very windy, and tomorrow and Friday we’re looking at a